Uh ah ah OH, ah ah ah

Check it out

Flipmode Squad, '98

Raw deluxe, check it out y'all



VERSE 1

I be the street kid, the brother your momma freak wit

Put your people on if y'all know how to keep a secret

When I get money you know I like to keep it

How I get money others are tryin to peep it



Flipmode, will be winners you wanna form a team wit

The big money figures, the ones to plot the scheme wit

The brothers who be used to gettin money frequent

The ones I would always measure up my triple beams wit



Until they start takin my people to the precint

That's all back in the day yo, that ain't nuttin recent

Cuz nowadays we see women we like to speak wit

Eat wit, lay 'em down and sleep wit



Type of women make a brother wanna keep it

Shorty be so exotic she lookin decent

Lotta corny niggaz be offerin whack free shit

I can't hold the heat no more yo, I gotta release it



CHORUS 1

What y'all gonna do? Don't you know we always comin through, me and my crew,

Lemme here you say